But after a while of that, I started to wonder if there was anything else.I didn't feel the way my mother felt about my father about any of those guys... In fact, I sometimes broke up with guys just because they pissed me off or made the wrong kind of joke. There were always a lot more guys who wanted me than I needed anyway.Things went along great until my third year of college. I had put off taking all of my math classes until that year because I hated math. Even doing percentages and. I mean how would you feel if you were in kindergarten the first day and standing next to another little boy wee-weeing in the bathroom and he pulls out a one incher and then looks at yours. Mine took a two handed grip just to keep it out of the water.After that first day I hot-footed it home to confront Mommy. As it was explained to me I had required extensive operations when I was just a wee lad. Because of the threat of loss of insurance coverage, my Mom had opted, years ago, to have my. We would go back and forth between our houses, usually trading baseball cards, or playing Nintendo.I don’t remember exactly how it happened, but pretty quickly we were showing each other our parents’ stashed porno mags - my parents’ were in my dad’s bottom drawer, and his parents’ were under his mom’s side of the bed in a shoebox. We were teenage boys, we were both getting excited, and it wasn’t long before we were hanging out in the cool dark living rooms, both of us under a blanket, looking. Just then Kelly snuck up behind them and smacked Jen square on the ass, causing her to nearly jump through the door and lose her backpack. “Hey girls!” Kelly trumpeted. “Geez, thanks a lot moron,” retorted Jen. “I nearly embarrassed myself in front of like about 100 people.” Little did she know what lie in store for her over the next several weeks. “Aw, come on. I was just playing,” answered Kelly. “Let’s go in and get a seat before we have to stand for over an hour.” “Good idea,” confirmed.
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